Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 737

Sylvia’s POV:

I took the card to an open space and did what Noreen had taught me. Soon, the familiar fog rose once more. The following second, I was once again plunged into total darkness.

By this time, I had become accustomed to Noreen’s tricks. Everything had changed around me, yet I was sure I was still in roughly the same place.

Noreen’s familiar snickers soon filled my ears.

I found it odd that she would deliberately put a devious smile on her otherwise innocent face, but Noreen seemed to like it.

She then lit up a white candle in her hand. Only then did I realize that she was sporting something different today. She looked even more sinister in the crimson red robe.

“How are things? Are you finally able to come round and completely immerse yourself in the power of the black witch bloodline?” Another scoff came out from her.

I lowered my head and resisted the urge to roll my eyes at her. Then I asked coldly, “What did you do to Blair?”

“You wanted to see me because of that guy?” Although Noreen pretended to be shocked, she actually sounded triumphant.

She feigned innocence despite knowing the truth.

Slightly annoyed, I glared at her. “Did you do something to Blair that caused his personality to change?”

Noreen batted her eyes innocently. “Come on. You broke into my lab and took the potted plant away. You gave it to Blair. The flower was nourished with my b***d and the power of the curse. Although it could be used to break my other curses, doing so might also bring out the person’s darkest desires and obsessions.”

No wonder Blair had become like that. My guess was right. Noreen was really behind it.

“How can I fix this?” I asked calmly.

“It’s simple. All you have to do is give in to his demands. Just give him whatever he wants, and everything will eventually be resolved,” Noreen said casually. That was not simple at all.

“Is there no other way?” Upon hearing what Noreen said, I frowned at her.

Noreen stared at me playfully for a few seconds as though she had guessed something. “Why are you acting so strange? Does Blair have any desires for you? Oh my God! This is so interesting! Isn’t he a good friend of Prince Rufus?”

Every word Noreen said struck a nerve in me. All of a sudden, my head began to hurt terribly. This woman was gloating while being completely unaware of my suffering.

“It’s none of your business. Just tell me if there is any other solution,” I said in an unfriendly tone, suppressing the urge to give her a good thump.

Noreen covered her mouth with her hand and said with a fake smile, “That’s so miserable. I’ve already told you the only way. If you can’t satisfy his desires, you have no choice but to let him fend for himself.”

“And then? What would happen to him? Will he die?” I pursed my lips and made a guess as to what Noreen was hiding from me.

After nodding casually, Noreen placed the candle in front of me. “Of course, something will eventually happen to him. But it’s nothing serious, really. At most, it will make Blair more and more paranoid and frantic. He would eventually go insane, plunge into darkness, and become the black witches’ slave.”

Hearing this, I couldn’t help swearing out of fury. “Damn it! What on earth are you trying to do? Why are you hurting the people close to me?”

I felt utterly bitter and resentful. All of this was really Noreen’s elaborate trap. Step by step, she lured me into it, hoping that I would be doomed in the end.